Yeah, I was bullied. They called me olive oil. They said I had mosquito bites for titties. Sometimes they called me little skittles. They made fun of me because how lanky and tall and awkward I look. But you know what I did? I killed them with laughter. A little kiki, a little chuckle. And I didn't always get beat up. Good times. Fuck the little badass kids.

I think everybody kind of pokes a little fun at one another, right? Because everyone recognizes there are differences. And sometimes differences are strange and odd to people because they are used to seeing one of a kind. Like, let's say, the way your hands are, your height, your shape, how you walk, things like that.

Learn how to breathe. Inhale. To your diaphragm. Breathe out. And channel the inner me that tells you, you are worth too much. You are worthy. You are valuable. And it ain't the time for that. I ain't going to jail for you. Nope. I ain't catching the case. Yeet!

gotta get a hug your inner child let him know it's okay to be lanky it hurts when I hug you but I still love you

I was bullied for reading too much. I was bullied for being too hairy in elementary school. I was bullied for Well, I sent a note to my crush and like was it fifth or sixth grade fifth grade and he his friends saw it and they were passing the notes all Around my grade level like I saw it walking in my hallways and they were just laughing at me and other things of course

Oh, hell nah, them kids ain't bully you. They lucky I wasn't there. I used to bully the bullies. What is it, kiss my grits? I used to bully the bullies. If I was there, I'd have tightened all they ass up. I don't like that. I'm glad you overcame it. I love your story. Keep doing your thing. Great content.

I wasn't bullied by anybody really. I mean my cousin who's five months older than me tried to bully me and until we shot a fair one, needless to say, that shit didn't happen again. And her and I, we're actually best friends. But yeah, I don't believe in bullying. I don't know why people tend to bully other people. I think that's weak sauce all the way around. But yeah.

Um, I was bullied for being held black, or black period, and sometimes my mom moved places and like, you think you got friends and they get comfortable and start getting a little too culturally disrespectful, you feel me? So that's how I handled it, I always kind of kept my eye out for people who ain't black and waited to see if they was really racist.